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Harris' POV:

"Let's go" Obviously trying to lighten up the mood.

We were on our way to Amna's apartment. When she told she rented an apartment, I was a bit angry with her for not telling. She could've at least told me about it so I would've done something about it, I mean I would have at least helped her. But still she was right too, I guess.

When we reached her apartment, I was amazed because it's hard to find a three bedroom apartment in London and that to at such a low price. Amna told me that the place was fully occupied with everything needed for a complete house.

(Pic of the apartment above)

There was a large LCD on the wall and on its left and right were two rectangular shelves. On the shelves there were many sub-shelfs and they had loads of books and decoration pieces. There was long sofa and behind the sofa was a large window which could be opened. It held an amazing view.

There was also a small dining table with four seats. And also a small kitchen. The kitchen was fully occupied.

"Come on. I'll show you the rooms" Amna said.

We went upstairs. Amna's room and Biya's room was filled with posters of One Direction. The only room room which was not covered with anything, was the guest room.

"You go freshen up and if you need anything, I'll be in the kitchen." Amna said pushing me towards the room.

"Okay, but don't forget to make me that coffee" I said and she chuckled lightly before nodding her head.

I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. I wore my casual comfortable clothes and went downstairs. Amna and Biya were sitting on the seats besides the kitchen table, laughing about something. Both of them were drinking their coffee and I could see an extra mug on the table.

"What's so funny that the both of you can't stop laughing?" I asked them holding the mug and raising one of my eyebrows.

"Nothing." Amna said. I 'hm'ed in response and took a sip of my coffee. Both of them starts laughing as if some type of joke was written on my face.

"What?" I asked looking at both of them.

"Here. Wipe the mustache you've created" Amna said laughing. I wiped my uper lips with the tissue and saw the cream of the coffee on it. I rolled my eyes playfully.

"There was nothing to laugh about" I said.

"But you looked funny!!!" Amna protested. I noticed that Biya was quite and looked at her to see her wiping a tear from her eyes. I looked at Amna with concerned eyes and asked her what happened in signals. She mouthed back that she doesn't know.

"Biya? Are you okay? Why are you crying? Stop crying, you don't look pretty whole crying. Infact no one looks pretty while crying. Did Amna do anything to you?" I asked and told Amna to come towards me and hit her playfully. She laughed a bit and we all chuckled.

"That's my best friend. She doesn't cry. She's strong." Amna said while wiping her tears away and hugged her tightly. Biya hugged her back.

"Okay okay, now when will this emotional scene end?" I said playfully and started laughing when I felt Amna hit the side of my arm.

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